Making love at the end of the world

Can we find something more
More than lifestyles, all that allure
The truth, jeweled by the cruel flow of
Time –
Waves of reality enveloping your soul
Let us refute the petty wars of our fathers to
Shake hands with gods and dissolve into the sky
water drops form as your essence nucleates rain clouds; thunder rolls.
Before us, the endless avenue of night stretches on into oblivion
Release yourself from the fold
before the heart sets on life like the sun on the day.
Remove yourself from the cold
Frost tipped lips can’t properly kiss
Sun kissed skin can’t you see the warmth, more fire than wind
dawn paints our backs as we become Mother Earth and Father Time making love at the end of the world.

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